George's flight (George Jung) Video (MV)

Born in the shadow of the working man
George had a dream and he had a plan.
With nothing but hunger no silver or gold
He packed up his bags and left the cold.
From Boston to Cali he learned the game
The world was changing and so was his name.
A dealer a hustler but more than a crook
With every move he rewrote the book.
George took flight on a midnight wind
Chasing the stars with no thought to the end.
High in the clouds where the angels cry
He flew too close but he touched the sky.
Miami was burning with gold in the air
He met with Escobar a devil's affair.
Colombian powder built empires fast
But castles of sand were not meant to last.
George took flight on a midnight wind
Chasing the stars with no thought to the end.
High in the clouds where the angels cry
He flew too close but he touched the sky.
Love and betrayal walked hand in hand
With Mirtha beside him they made their stand.
A daughter he cherished but time slipped away
The price of the high was too steep to pay.
The Feds came calling they circled like crows
The highs and the riches soon turned into lows.
Behind bars he pondered the cost
Of a life full of power and all that he lost.
George took flight on a midnight wind
Chasing the stars with no thought to the end.
High in the clouds where the angels cry
He flew too close but he touched the sky.
Now in the shadows his name still remains
A tale of ambition of fortune and chains.
He's more than a legend he's more than the fall
George flew so high he gave it his all.